I Chose You (A Greyson Chance Fan Fiction) [EDITING]

Chapter 26~ Count On Me.

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO @loveyougreygrey. THIS IS FOR YOU! (:

REALLY SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING SOONER, SCHOOL STARTED TO BECOME CRAZY! AND IT'S OUR 3RD QUARTERLY EXAM ALREADY... SO, I'M KINDA GETTING THIS GRADE CONSCIOUS FEELING AGAIN... BUT I STILL TEND TO KEEP YOU GUYS UPDATED AND HERE'S CHAPTER 26. HOPE Y'ALL LIKE IT... (:

~Ann *:

~*~Your POV~*~

Greyson made a little space between us, cause I can feel him getting agitated because of our distance. Well, he should've did that earlier! Yes, I know... I'm freakishly weird, I do like Greyson, I mean, love (I think, I really don't know), but I still need to think. He just reminds me of..... Never mind.

And yes, I do (also) like Gabe, he's nice, truthful, gentle and caring. But there's only one problem about him. He's not Greyson. Greyson sometimes irritates me, no, make that 'always'. He makes fun of me, teases me, laugh at me and even hurt me. But he always regrets doing it when he makes me extremely mad at him by just saying a simple 'Sorry' and looking deeply in my eyes, and I, would just stupidly accept it without thinking twice. But he has a girlfriend and I got nothing to do with it. I'm like cheating on Greyson when I'm with Gabe, and Cheating on Gabe when I'm with Greyson. Which makes me more confuse than ever.

I cleared my throat and inhaled deeply. "So!" I started, making him flinch in surprise. "How are you and Jane?"

He groaned. "Don't ask."

"Oh come on. Don't be such a secret keeper."

"Well, first of all it's not a secret, it's a problem..." He paused. "Before we left the hospital, we excused our selves, right?"

I nodded and did a two thumbs up. [A/N: I didn't get to put this part on the latest chapter, so I'm just gonna squeeze it in here. (: If you don't mind...]

"Well, we talked about how things are going," He scratched the back of his neck. "You know, our only private, personal talk without interruptions. Then she started blabbing about her 16 years old photographer 'Randy hudgens', the one and only, she said."

I nodded then gestured him to continue.

"Then she started saying that when they always see each other, he gives her flowers, always watch a movie together, etc." He said rapidly with a hint of anger in his voice.

"What's wrong with that? They're just friends anyway." I said, followed by a sigh.

"Yeah but, I'm afraid that she might replace me. I'm just not enough for her."

I sighed again. I held his shoulders making him look at me. "She will never replace you."

"What makes you say that?"

I gulped. "B-because she loves you."

He looked down and half-smiled. "Yeah, maybe."

"Let's go home."

We walked silently to the subway. Greyson took a last glimpse at times square. We rode the M train again to go back to the subway near the JC Penney. I looked at my wrist watch and it was already 9:30pm. It's a good thing that it's wasn't a rush hour, or else, we might get out of the train at 12 and just walk home because of train traffic.

At last, the train stopped and we got out, then we took the bus to our house. We arrived exactly 10 o'clock. When we entered the house. My mom, aunt Clara and Gabe was watching a movie in the living room.

"(YN)! You told me you won't be long. What took you so long and where have you two been?" Mom asked.

"Mom, chill! We just wen't to Times square and St. Patrick cathedral." I answered.